Small error of judgment
07-15-2019, 02:06 PM
Zee half-turned in the direction of his den at the invitation. "Are you sure? No offense, but while your den is the perfect size for me, it seems like it doesn't fit you well. I don't want to take up valuable space inside that you may need." The last time that she had fallen asleep in his home they were side by side. It was comforting and warm, but she couldn't help but worry that the titan might need more space to sleep in. "Maybe you should think about expanding it." She moved away from him then and towards the growing pile of dead birds. Unsure, she looked between the corpses and the small sack meant to collect the feathers. Why couldn't his companion also strip them? It seemed like such a convenient familiar to have. She took a moment to wish that she might be afforded the privilege of a pet, but shook it off soon after. Slaves shouldn't own property. She sidestepped around the birds to make it to the hide, grabbing it gently. Hopefully with the help of Sirius they could make it back with enough time to pluck and sort the feathers to get a decent sleep in. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |